Edge of the Apocalypse

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Evening came late, and the yolk-like sky light was smearing back and forth on the walls of the church. Paint the white-gray wall with a strong golden yellow. That is the light of gold coins! This extremely strong thought surged in the heart of the priest who had returned from the town, especially when he touched the money bag that had been seriously shrunk, the thought became even stronger. The church hasn't had time to repair it, and the falling gravel crushes the church to tilt to one side. It's not surprising that it looks like this, even if it collapses suddenly in the middle of the night, Milo seriously considered whether to spend the night in the dirty hotel in town, which is always full of mosquitoes.

But when I thought that there was an Archimedes in the church, he had to pay double the amount of money. Milo gritted his teeth and got into the crumbling church. As for whether the church will not hold up and collapse, let God decide.

"Hey, Milo. You are finally back. For your God's sake, I am almost starving to death. Would you like to give me some food?" A cheeky man in the church was waving like a bear. Seeing Milo’s arm, Milo wanted to let the statue of **** fall down to kill the bastard.

But the final outcome must be that the idol was knocked down by Archimedes, and Miró still needs to pay an additional repair fee, so the priest just thought about it in his mind.

"Eat?" Milo snorted, "You drank the bottle of wine in the afternoon, at least you can exchange it for a good dinner. Now, I have two slices of brown bread here, would you?"

Black bread is the bread that is broken during the barbecue in the bakery. They are not delicious, but they can fill the stomach and are cheap. Milo was so poor now that he did buy some brown bread for dinner tonight when he returned. Of course, he didn't buy Archimedes' share, anyway, that man has always been meatless. If you want black bread, you should not be able to see him. Besides, even if Archimedes starves to death, it is not his business.

"Brown bread?" Archimedes shook his head and said, "Miro, your priest doesn't mix well. You can't even afford meat."

"That's not thanks to you!" Milo said madly.

"Speaking of it, then forget it. Black bread is black bread, I will just eat some."

Milo suddenly felt that he still underestimated the rogue of the man in front of him.

He sighed and could only share the bread he bought with the **** in front of him.

"Hey, I said Milo. You can't eat so much at this size. Give me all these?"

"Archimedes, I want to fight you!"

"Are you crazy, Milo?"

Milo's completely meaningless yelling sounded in the church, making people passing by guess what the priest was stimulated today. In their impression, Milo has always been a rascal, and he rarely loses control like he is now. But they don't know that the thing a rogue is most afraid of encountering is the bigger rogue!

"The road to burning blood... is actually the cursed fate of our race."

After eating dinner, Archimedes' injury seemed to have improved a lot, and he became energetic. Milo was trying to save the idol from the rubble, but suddenly he heard Archimedes talking to himself. The priest looked at the man: "Didn't you tell me not to inquire about the way?"

"Yeah, but if I voluntarily say it, that's another matter."

Milo shook his head, no longer wanting to evaluate this man's two standards of behavior. He murmured, "What you like to say or not."

"Wait!" Milo suddenly caught a word: "You mean race? Damn, don't tell me you are not human?"

Archimedes opened his hands and smiled, with a simple smile like a harmless bear: "Dear friend, have I told you that I am a human being?"

"At best, we just look a little alike."

Milo put down the idol and stared at the credit, drunk, rascal, and cruel man in amazement. Although he is not a good fellow, Milo never thought that this **** was not even a human being.

Alien is no longer an unfamiliar term to people nowadays. The opening of advanced wars and the emergence of chaotic battlefields have made people known that there are other intelligent lives outside the universe. And in the sky city of Babylon, or on the surface, there are no lack of traces of alien activities. But Milo never thought that one day he would meet an alien.

But Archimedes should be the worst kind of aliens, Milo thought viciously.

"Look at me with that kind of monster's eyes, and I will dig out your eyes. Human eyes, it seems to taste good." Archimedes said grimly.

Milo screamed, and then he saw Archimedes pointing at himself and laughing. As a result, because of the excessive movements, the wound opened and his face suddenly turned pale again. Milo knew that he had been tricked by this **** again, and he was itchy with hatred right now.

"Our family, each generation will have many brothers and sisters. When the road to burn blood opens, we will have to fight each other. Only the strongest can survive. This is a road to self-replenishment. The one that survives will morph into the most powerful being. Damn, I thought that if you go to the edge of the universe, the galaxy, you don't need to get entangled with those bastards, but one of the **** will still be eyeing you." Archimedes shook his head and said gloomily.

Milo couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked, "What will happen to the strongest one? Will you become rich?"

Archimedes slapped his forehead: "Miro, can you have anything other than money?"

He put down his hand and his eyes suddenly became deep: "Becoming the victors of the road to burning blood, we will become the supreme being. Even the birth and death of the universe is also between our thoughts. Our race, on many planets In the civilization of China, he is called the **** of creation and destruction."

"God? Are you gods?" Milo laughed, tears coming out of her smile. He patted the statue of **** and said, "Are you, like God, almighty Lord? This is impossible, Archimedes, this is the biggest joke you have ever told."

"Do you really think so?" Archimedes' eyes were far away, as if he could see the starry sky from there: "Maybe your God, like us, comes from other civilizations and higher dimensional lives. It's just then. Your civilization is too backward. You are like a group of uncivilized monkeys in front of the methods he showed. In this way, if you regard it as a miracle, then life can be called a god, right?"

Milo suddenly felt that he couldn't laugh. He shook his head and said, "I always feel like you are playing tricks on me again, but Archimedes. If it is true, you can just win all the competitors. Why? Does your face look distressed?"

"You don’t understand, too much power will make you ignore everything around you. Just like people don’t pay attention to the kingdom of ants, let alone understand, it is possible that you accidentally step on your foot. For the world of ants But it is a disaster of extinction." Archimedes bared his white teeth: "If I become a victor on the road to burning blood, then you and even the intelligent life of other planets will be a group of ants to me. Stronger , It’s just like mice. Maybe I’m in a bad mood and I just killed you. Do you think that would be very pleasant? No, my friend. I like it better now, teasing you occasionally, and There is alcohol. As long as you have a task, you can fill your stomach. Although ordinary, I always feel that I can't finish it every day."

"Days like this are meaningful."

Milo stared at Archimedes in a daze, and the man's rough face gradually overlapped with Allen in front of him. The priest returned to his senses and shook his head: "After all, your father is a lazy, lazy, ambitious guy. Although that guy is rascal and asshole, but full of humanity, he is more human than us. To be honest. , Archimedes like that can be reassuring sometimes."

Allen still recalled every word the priest said, especially Archimedes admitting that he was not a human being. Although Allen was mentally prepared, he was still shocked.

"How long ago was that?"

Milo thought for a while and said, "It's been a long time, at least, that was before Archimedes met your mother."

Allen said abruptly: "It's hard for the priest to remember what happened so long."

"You don't understand, that **** owes me a lot of money. And until he finally disappeared, he still owed me more than 3,000 yuan!" Milo looked resentful, his face looked a little bit unbearable.

Allen laughed at it. He stood up and patted the priest and said, "He owes you, I will pay you back. I am different from him."

"Of course, Master Ellen is much more generous than your heartless father. Fortunately, you and Archimedes are nothing like." Milo smiled.

"Let’s do this first~www.readwn.com~ You will do your best in the church, and you will never treat you badly. And you see, when you become the pope, you can probably sleep on gold coins."

Milo said with a look of yearning: "I really hope that day like that will come soon."

Allen shook his head and left the church.

The sun outside the church is still shining, but the boy's face is somewhat solemn. Every time he understands the man a little better, Alan will find that his so-called understanding is just the tip of the iceberg. Archimedes was like hiding in a heavy fog, and his secrets were beyond count. Just like this time, knowing from the priest that he is not human, then what is his race?

In other words, what kind of clan will be named as the **** of creation and destruction?

The most important question is, that man, where is he now! However, this is an unsolvable problem. At least, Allen couldn't get the answer. r1058

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